This is a song about "Are baltimore"

We brain freezers,but are rhymes are hot.

I gotta know if it's real or not

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

You are excess,you are nobody to me,you are stranger

Blessed to be who they are

She prayed on me passing that bar

Your rhymes are nuclear but mine are demonic

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Thoughts are provoking, these thoughts are a commotion

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

Kings are clashing and storm storms are slashing

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

God bless the dead

Skies are black, clouds are red

Roses are red and violets are blue

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo